Chapter 31: Mourning
And the name Deception Cloud Mountain came out of nowhere. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info deceived the clouds mountain package did not live up to the name, the trees on the mountain are really more and more lush, and slowly the nearby hills are connected together, so there is the leading mountain in this vicinity.
After a few years, Lao Shao was not good, at that time, people's medical conditions were not good, and there were usually no various nutrients to nourish the body, Lao Shao, who had suffered all his life, was lying on the bed and was about to die, and the most regretful thing in his heart was that he did not find a good in-law for his daughter. He has been dead for a hundred years, and he has wronged his daughter, does he want to live in this deep mountain and old forest for the rest of his life? Lao Shao can't close his eyes no matter what.
Yu'er naturally knew what his father couldn't let go, so he went down the mountain and found a good friend in Deyun Village to play a scene for his father. Yu'er is pretty, at that time, there were not many girls in the village who were patriarchal, not to mention that Yu'er was such a lovely and caring little green plum.
The little friend is a long-term honest young man, and after knowing what Yu'er planned to do, he immediately swore that he was willing to really marry Yu'er as his daughter-in-law, even if it was the crime of bullying the king.
In fact, after so many years, the emperor has changed a generation, and Yu'er, who has been guilty of bullying the king, has long been out of his mind, and has lived in the deep mountains and old forests for so many years, and Yu'er has no idea of living down the mountain. She felt that it was really happy to be self-sufficient by growing some food in the mountains alone, not to mention that there was a little fox with her......
But Lao Shao felt that this matter was very good, forced Yu'er to nod, and then left for the west.
Yu'er grieved for a long time, and stayed in the mountains for three years on the pretext of keeping filial piety to her father, until she made herself an old girl. The little fox was by her side all day long.
Yu'er, a weak woman, is not easy to get meat, but the little fox wants to eat meat. In the past three years, the young man has sent a few hares or leg of mutton from time to time. Yu'er also felt moved, and agreed to get married after the filial piety period.
The day before they got married, Yu'er was still living in the cave, she regarded the little fox as one of her relatives, her father died, and the little fox was her mother's home. Before going to bed, Yu'er stroked the little fox's fur, staring at the wall and not knowing what she was thinking, Shao Qingyun curled up on her lap, only silently thinking about whether the man's family would let Yu'er take him over.
After falling asleep this night, Yu'er never woke up.
Shao Qingyu died.
Shao Qingyu died at the age of twenty-three, the day before she was to get married.
When the welcoming team reached the top of the mountain, they found that the bride was still neatly dressed and lying on the bed.
The little fox nestled beside the bride's face and whined.
The group pushed a bold man forward, and the man stretched out his hand and shook it in front of Shao Qingyu's nose and looked horrified.
"Dead. ”
"It's all cold. ”
The happy event turned into a funeral, and the villagers of Deyun Village cooperated to bury Shao Qingyu next to her father's grave, lamenting that they all went down the mountain.
No one cares about Shao Qingyun, the little fox.
Shao Qingyun and a fox nested in front of the grave for a few days, and then returned to the cave.
There's still some food in the cave.
But Shao Qingyun felt that he didn't want to eat anything, he didn't want to do anything. The wild rabbits that used to look tender and delicious didn't look delicious, and the little butterflies that I used to think were beautiful and fun were no longer interesting.
Shao Qingyun has been in this world for sixteen years, half a year with their old fox, half a year alone in the cave, and the remaining fifteen years with Shao Qingyu.
If it weren't for that eight-year-old pink girl, he would have died when he was about a year old. Either they were roasted and eaten, or they were skinned and put on their bodies. Now that the little girl inexplicably left him and buried him in the mound, Shao Qingyun felt as if his heart was also dead.
But there's still work to be done.
The life of the old Shao family has not been easy over the years, not to mention that Shao Qingyun has never seen Yu'er wearing a pink cotton robe, even the jade bracelet that the two of them care about very much has not been brought back.
Shao Qingyun took advantage of the night to go down the mountain.
The old doctor's house still smells of herbs. Shao Qingyun wrinkled his nose and rummaged around the room. The fox's paws were not moving, and the wooden box fell to the ground with a thud, and the old doctor on the couch turned over and was about to wake up.
This bracelet is not only the father and daughter of the Shao family as treasures, but the old doctor is also hidden like a treasure. If he finds out that someone is stealing, he will not want to live well.
The fox's nails glowed coldly under the silver moonlight, and Shao Qingyun's claws had already touched the old doctor's neck. Although he is a brute, all he has eaten for so many years is dead meat. He had never hunted any living creatures.
Shao Qingyun only felt that the tips of his claws were trembling.
Outside the door, there was a sudden white light, but Shao Qingyun's claws couldn't be suppressed no matter what.
Glancing back, he put away his paws in annoyance, picked up the box on the ground and ran out.
The man standing in the courtyard was truly stunningly beautiful.
The narrow fox eyes seem to be full of starlight, looking forward to the circulation, and the eyebrows are full of spring. A red mole at the end of the left eye has a strange color. His thin lips were pursed, and the curvature of the corners of his mouth was a little cold.
His long hair was untied, and his silvery-white satin-like hair danced wildly in the air in the night breeze.
This person looks like a fairy and a demon.
Shao Qingyun took an attacking posture at the door of the hut and looked at the man in the middle of the courtyard.
"What were you doing just now?" the man was the first to speak, and Qing Yue's voice was like a jewel falling into a plate, which was extremely incompatible with his bewitching appearance.
As if he remembered something, he sighed softly, and a low chuckle rippled in the night wind, "I forgot that you little fox can't speak yet." ”
"Seeing that you are also a sad person, have a drink with me. The man looked down at him, his wide white robe hunting in the wind, the corners of his mouth hooked into a smile of unknown meaning, and his eyes were filled with something that Shao Qingyun still couldn't understand at that time.
It wasn't until many years later when he encountered the rain again that he realized that there was a deep despair in the man's eyes that night.
The night wind was so strong, the man's white robe turned out in the air with complicated and gorgeous patterns, Shao Qingyun didn't know what kind of demon he was obsessed with, and desperately chased the figure that passed from the top of the tree.
The unknown birdsong looked desolate and lonely at night, and the branches of the trees cast strange shadows on the mountain road under the reflection of the moonlight, Shao Qingyun raised his head and chased the beautiful figure, desperately running to the top of the mountain.
My mind flashed to the two lonely mounds in the barren meadow.
Tears flowed for some reason.
The white hair under the eye sockets was wet, and Shao Qingyun only felt that his eyes were a sore mess. The white figure under the tears seemed to be in a circle of light, and he saw that the person who was so strange that he didn't care about everything paused and walked forward desperately.